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Daddy Cupped My Breast
by J.E.Ashbourne (jennifereliseashbourne@yahoo.co.uk)
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A young girl has a strong sexual response to her father
inadvertently touching her breast. (Mf, ped, inc, mast)
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This happened.
I’m sixteen, but I don’t look it. I have to carry my
passport when I go to the drug store or they won’t serve
me. It’s embarrassing. I went to a spa with my friends
and was told that the pool was just for sixteen and
over.
I was the only 16-year-old out of all of us. But I look
13 or 14. I’m slim, my breasts are quite small, but I’m
starting to get a nice shaped bum, and my legs are
really long and shapely. I’ve got long strawberry blonde
hair. I tried to dye it red from my natural blonde, and
it just came out strawberry blonde.
This is something that happened the other day when I was
home with my Dad and my little sister. Our computer is
in my Dad’s room, so my little sister was watching
Minecraft videos on Youtube and Dad was reading a book
when I entered the room. We were always going into his
room and we hardly ever knocked, unless the door was
closed. I sat on the bottom of the bed and was talking
to Dad as the Youtube videos ran in the background.
As we were talking, my sister was giggling at her video.
I had my back to the video, so instead I went and lay
down next to my Dad. He put his book down and put his
arm around me as we watched my sister giggling, enjoying
her innocent chuckle. It was warm and it felt great
tucked under Dad’s arm.
Maybe it was devilment, or maybe curiosity, but I adjust
my position making Dad’s hand rest on my breast. I
couldn’t believe it when he didn’t move it. But we were
just talking away. I was talking about school and we
were commenting on my sister’s videos.
I moved very slowly, millimetre at a time, to get his
hand right over my right breast. It took about five
minutes, and all the while I was getting more and more
turned on. When I finished my breast was perfectly
cupped by my Dad’s hand.
If I hadn’t had a bra on my nipple would have been
pressing firmly into the palm of his hand. As it was, it
was pressed to the foam padding of my A cup bra. Even
this made my nipple hard as I could feel the warmth of
his hand and his weight pressing down on my swelling
breast.
I was getting wet. I could feel my excitement rising as
that dull ache ran from deep inside my vagina, along its
length, spreading over my burning pussy to my swelling
pulsating bud. My light blue jeggins were tight as it
was, but I crossed my legs as I put my hand over my
Dad’s, pressing harder down onto my heaving breast.
I have been able to do the best trick since I was eleven
years old. If I cross my legs tight enough while I’m
wearing clothes it presses onto my clit and excites me
no end. I usually have to go and masturbate in my room
when this happens, but now I was just enjoying my Daddy
time far too much. So I squeezed my thighs together,
wrapping my feet around my calves too so I was putting
my pussy in a vice of ecstasy.
I asked my Dad something… anything… so that he would
speak. And when he did I could feel the vibrations of
his voice run through me, making me even wetter than
before. But then it was my turn to speak, and I could
“talk for England” my Dad says, so I start into a long
ramble about nothing and I can’t even remember what I
said because I was too concentrated with the mounting
pressure between my legs.
Dad says I talk shit anyway most of the time so I don’t
suppose he noticed the garbage I was spouting, but all
the while this pulsing beacon of hot wet fiery – almost
painful – pleasure was making me go faster. I would
squeeze my thighs together, crushing my bud, and then
relax, releasing her poor sensitive self, only to be
crushed again even more exquisite ecstasy.
I was talking faster as I squeezed my thighs and crushed
my aching bud over and over, faster and faster. Even I
could hear that I was breathless, but I just kept
talking and talking, faster and faster, pressing dad’s
hard firmer into my aching, aching breast mound, my
nipple try to push through the fabric of my bra.
Then I could feel it coming – that exquisite pee feeling
building to a crescendo as I squeezed tight, locking my
thighs and calves, bursting my bud with fireworks of wet
tastiness as I bled hot soaking wet pleasure into my
tightly bound knickers.
I lost my breath and squeezed my Dad’s hand making
clench my bursting breast for one, two, three, four
seconds! The tingling swept over my sweating skin like a
nuclear explosion radiating out from its epicentre in my
exploding crotch. It burnt like the best drug buzz you
ever tried and loved to my twinkling toes and sizzling
scalp.
And then it was over.
I relaxed, breathed out and finally unclamped my legs. I
looked at Dad, but he was still looking at my sister’s
youtube video.
“Thank you, Daddy,” I said, as I got up and started to
scurry for the door.
“What for?” He said, confused.
“Just for being there when I need you,” I said, and I
closed the door on my way out.
END
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in
real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real
life" can look forward to many unproductive years
getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their
local prison system.
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